Something Wrong

"Is He dead?!" asked Ele when Juliet had just stood up. She looks so crazy. Worry gnawed at him into the subconscious.

Juliet sighed, and lowered her head. Notice Arthur's face as painted as cotton. His blood soaked almost all of his clothes, until only red was visible.

"You fool!" Juliet mercilessly pulls Ele's ear. It doesn't matter if the girl is screaming in pain. She pulled her ears higher.

"Do you think that's the right question? Ask him if he can be saved? Not his death!" William wanted to laugh, seeing how Juliet scolded Eleanor. Like a mother and her child. So adorable!

"Yes! Can he still alive?" asked Ele half-shouting. Her white face was flushed, up to her ears.

Juliet sighed again. Then sit near Arthur who no longer moves. She had closed the wound near his neck. It just pierced one finger from the pulse. Slide a little, this kid must be dead.

"Fortunately he survived. Otherwise, you will be haunted by guilt until old age," muttered Juliet.

Ele can't say anything, Juliet is right. As hateful as she is in man, if in debt it will be very troublesome. Moreover, it owes lives! She won't be able to calm down until she dies.

"What a bad reason you guys are," the voice sounded quite faint. Until Ele and Juliet have to turn there. They were sure someone was talking, and it wasn't Will or the kids.

"I protected her out of humanity, not to make Ele feel guilty!" And now all eyes are on Arthur. The man who should not have been conscious, now opened his eyes. Not too wide, but enough to convince if he was conscious.

"Arthur, are you awake?" Juliet reacted first. She immediately touched his chest, making sure his heart rate was normal. Then the nose, also forced open both eyes.

"I'm awake, I'm fine now." And Arthur really opened his eyes. He blinked a few times, and tried to sit down. Diing attacked his head for a moment, but he ignored it. His soot eyes were now staring at Eleanor's blue bead.

"Ele, are you okay? I see, did she catch your leg?" he asked with his eyes. Ele wants to taste, but pity too. This man was already willing to get hurt, still asking her condition which must be fine.

"I'm so much better than what you see, and by the way, thank you. Although it's better not to do it again!" She beamed, looking haughtily. Arthur just chuckled. No problem for him, Ele still looks sweet despite her attitude like a demon.

"Arthur, I'm concerned," William suddenly entered the conversation. Invite the other eye back to take focus. Will's hand was on Arthur's uninjured shoulder, slightly squeezing it.

"What a pity you are, still young but feared to like cruel and merciless fairies. May you live long!"

And what followed was, the throw of a log that hit William's head. The man laughed excitedly, like he had just been hit by a feather throw! And Ele as the perpetrator, felt increasingly annoyed.

"I'm going to roast you now!" She cried with both hands that gave rise to the flames. William shuddered, but showed no remorse. He immediately ran over, looking at Ele who seemed to be a real wrath. No matter the age that is no longer small, they are chasing with extraordinary faces.

"Is Ele really a fairy?" Arthur asked to Juliet's attention. The girl turned her head, to find the amazed spotlight of the human who had just passed his dying period. It looks like Will is right, Arthur falls for Eleanor. Ele has acted in that way to him.

"What do you think?" was all Juliet could say. But again, Arthur's words made her turn her head. Paying attention.

"It's fitting that she shines so much," he muttered, literally making Juliet's heart fall into her stomach. This child will have the most heartbreak. Ele doesn't want to put her heart on humans. Ele can't be with humans, how she explained this to Arthur.

"After arriving at the village, where are your next destination?" Arthur changed the subject, as if understanding Juliet's branched mind.

"We will continue on our way. Until Ele gets tired, and finds what she's looking for," Juliet replies. The girl didn't give any more hints, she just kept quiet and smiled. Even ignoring arthur's follow-up questions.

Their awkwardness finally stopped, when Ele and Will came. Will was up to a partially burned outfit, as well as reddened arm skin. Apparently, Ele didn't lie if she wanted to burn Will alive.

"Hey, I want to say something!" the girl who had just arrived was sitting next to Juliet. Turn her back on Arthur who is always fascinated by her presence.

Juliet pays full attention, giving space to Ele who wants to tell a story. This time it seems important, Ele rarely talk if there are strangers.

"The dragon that attacked this region, didn't move on its own. Someone is controlling it," she said seriously. It's a sny on Juliet's forehead. She raised his head, taking Ele's expression seriously.

"The dragon's last memory, shows someone is taking the center of his mind. I couldn't see what he was seeing, it seemed like that person was behind his back in action!" Her blue eyes looked radiant, albeit fleetingly. Arthur, who saw it up close, couldn't help but get more fascinated.

"Why would someone control a dragon? Isn't that the one who has that ability just an elf like you?" Juliet found it difficult, they only found such a great thing in the elves. But the number of elves themselves was very small. They are very difficult to breed!

"It seems, he's planning something big. And also, wasn't that dragon the hardest kind to control? They're animals that have magical powers, right?" Arthur replied, drawing attention from Ele.

"Don't interfere, even if you've helped me, I still don't like you! And that means, you don't have the right to enter my conversation!"

Krak! There was a broken sound, and it wasn't a twig. Arthur's face made Will hold back the laughter. It's both laughable and disgusting.

However, something happened again. Blow the wind blowing strong from the direction of the forest. Some small birds fly away from the nest. Other animals also began to growl warily.

So did Juliet's group. They look at each other. With your hands on the handles of each weapon. Even Will had transformed into a werewolf by now.

Before long, the monster's growl sounded so loud. The feet of the animal tread the ground until it shakes. Some of the trees at the mouth of the forest fell, like having just been hit by a large animal.

"Graah!"

"Shit! What else is this?!"